The spiritual power was running wildly, and the vigorous Force was poured into Qin Yan's body like a fate, flowing through the 108 Force nodes along the blood, forming a perfect Force cycle.

Stepping on the light of the Force, Qin Yan stepped on a shallow footprint on the stone slab with every step. In just three steps, he had appeared under the big tree.

At this time, Yang Shuo had already come back to his senses. He stretched out his hand and pointed at Qin Yan and shouted loudly, "Throw the sword!" ”

Brush Brush Brush -

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of students threw their iron swords and smashed them at Qin Yan. As far as the eye could see, a rain of swords under black pressure covered the sky and the ground, as if it was about to smash Qin Yan into pieces.

At the critical moment, Qin Yan suddenly squatted on the ground, grabbed a tall student, and lifted it in front of him.

Dangdangdang......

The explosion of broken bones, mixed with the screams of the student, was incessant. After this round of sword rain, Qin Yan put down his dying human flesh sandbag and began to climb the tree.

Yang Shuo's voice came from afar again.

"Throw stones!"

Woohoo -

Stone after stone was thrown at Qin Yan's back from all directions. Some of these stones are only the size of glass balls, while others are like stone mills, with different speeds and tricky angles, making them extremely difficult to dodge.

However, when these stones entered twenty meters behind Qin Yan, they had already been completely probed by his spiritual power. Qin Yan didn't look back at all, just like a long eye behind his back, he easily dodged these stones.

In the blink of an eye, Qin Yan had already arrived at the location of the fifth floor of the teaching building. He stomped on the trunk of the tree with both feet, leaped onto the window edge of the fifth floor.

Everything on the fifth floor of the honor exhibition room has been seen by Qin Yan.

"Now, open it for me!"

Qin Yan roared, and the perfection-level fist roared like a giant dragon, hitting the tempered glass of the window.

Rumble!

The glass shattered, and Qin Yan quickly jumped in. At this moment, a ray of light struck, and Qin Yan subconsciously dodged sideways.

Brush -

A deep wound visible to the bone appeared on Qin Yan's chest. It was dripping with blood and in extreme pain. Qin Yan raised his head and saw a young man dressed in gray.

Cold!

This teenager gives people the feeling that it is cold. With his presence, the whole room seemed to be lowered by more than ten degrees.

"Qin Yan, you actually dodged this sword. But you're going to have to suffer a lot for it. ”

The boy whispered, his eyes full of indifference.

"Who are you?"

Qin Yan covered his wound with his hand and slowly stood up. His mental power scanned the surroundings, looking for anything he could use.

What answered Qin Yan was a white sword light.

Brush -

Qin Yan's left shoulder had another wound. If it weren't for the blurred capture of the young man's figure by his spiritual power, Qin Yan's entire left arm would have been cut off.

"You're distracted. Distraction during battle is a dead end. ”

The young man said coldly, his eyes like ice, staring at Qin Yan's eyes. Qin Yan had the illusion that his soul seemed to be locked. The slightest change is a fear for life.

Qin Yan had to concentrate and look at the young man opposite. At this time, he realized that the young man opposite had not drawn his sword at all. His own blood was dripping down the gray hilt of the sword to the ground.

"And without drawing his sword, he wounded me. This guy is so strong! ”

Qin Yan took a deep breath, and the Force surged rapidly along the blood, healing the wounds on his body. His spiritual power was concentrated on a glass statue on top of the cupboard.

"Qin Yan, actually, I'm not interested in garbage like you. It's just that I don't want you to be an elite student and let others compare you to me. So, you obediently stand here and tie your hands down. Otherwise, I will draw my sword. You, most likely, will die. ”

Litter?

Qin Yan's eyes froze, and there seemed to be a ball of anger burning in his heart. He asked loudly, "Are you Yi Xiangtian?" ”

The young man in gray did not answer, which was considered a tacit.

Qin Yan laughed and said, "It's just an elite student, what's the big deal." You think you'll be able to catch me? ”

Spiritual Relic!

Suddenly, the glass statue on the cabinet shook and fell from above. Yi Xiangtian hurriedly turned around and used the hilt of his sword to pick it up.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Qin Yan grabbed what he had already looked good at and jumped out of the window.

"Look for death!"

Brush -

A sword light struck from behind and entered Qin Yan's spiritual exploration. Although Qin Yan tried his best to dodge, there was still a bowl-sized blood hole behind him. Flesh and blood, splashing quickly.

Heart-rending pain!

"It's okay, I crooked my body just now and didn't hit my heart."

Qin Yan took a deep breath and adjusted the position of his body in midair. When he landed on the window on the fourth floor, he suddenly stretched out his right hand and pressed it on the windowsill.

The speed at which Qin Yan descended suddenly slowed down. He let go of his right hand, and his body continued to fall. When he arrived on the third floor, Qin Yan stretched out his right hand again and grabbed the window sill to slow down the descent.

Relying on this method, Qin Yan fell to the ground safely. Hundreds of students immediately surrounded him. As long as Yang Shuo gave an order, Qin Yan would be beaten by this group of people.

"I'm sorry, I grabbed something. If you keep fighting me, it won't be good if you accidentally break it. ”

Qin Yanqiang held back the pain in his back, stood up slowly, and held a diamond-shaped crystal above his head.

This is the mecha crystal of the Apocalypse, which is stained with Qin Yan's blood and reflects the light of the sun.

"I've heard that the hardness of the mecha crystal is closely related to the mecha. Lord Apocalypse has been dead for more than 100 million years, and his mecha may have turned to dust. Guess how brittle this mecha crystal is? ”

Qin Yan laughed loudly, holding the mecha crystal high, and walked towards the gate of the inner courtyard.

The students of the Lightsaber Academy consciously moved out of the way, and no one dared to stop Qin Yan. Everyone watched Qin Yan hold the mecha crystal of the Apocalypse, blood flowing behind his back, and he staggered out of the lightsaber academy.

Yang Shuo looked at Qin Yan's back, his heart full of shock.

"Qin Yan, you really impress me. It's just that the title of elite student is a hot yam, which is not so easy to get. Next, you'll take on endless challenges. ”

Leaving the inner courtyard of the Lightsaber Academy, Qin Yan saw a group of students watching the excitement. The students' eyes were filled with shock, disappointment, and jealousy.

Touch!

A figure appeared in front of Qin Yan and hugged him tightly. Immediately after, Ye Chen's excited voice rang out from Qin Yan's ears.

"Qin Yan, you are really amazing! Do you know how many credits I'm putting on you? A thousand! Wowhaha, you've made a lot of money, you're my lucky star......"

The voice became smaller and smaller, and gradually disappeared in Qin Yan's ears. Not only that, everything in front of Qin Yan's eyes became blurry, and finally turned into darkness.

An indescribable cold enveloped Qin Yan's body. Qin Yan knew that the wound on his back was too badly injured and he had lost too much blood. The body will protect itself and let him fall into a coma.

Touch!

Qin Yan couldn't hold back any longer, and fell to the ground on his back. Before he lost consciousness, a strong thought flashed through his mind.

"Yi Xiangtian, next time, I will break your sword, destroy your self-righteous pride, and let you understand who is trash!"